I Want To Be a Nobleman

Under the curious eyes of all the elves, Harold walked up to the archmage, and the archmage stretched out his hand to touch Harold's forehead lightly.

For some reason, Harold suddenly became a little nervous, what if the system is discovered, what if it is known that I am a time traveler.

These messy thoughts are nothing more than the emotions of worrying about gains and losses caused by the great gap between him and the archmage.

Without making him anxious for too long, the archmage withdrew his hand, stroked his gray beard, and said with interest: "It's really amazing, there is no sign of elven blood, but the soul strength is twice that of a normal person! "

"Well, it's a rare situation. It seems that among the humans and elves who gave birth to you, the human is probably very powerful. The elves are probably from the new generation. The blood of humans completely overwhelms the elves. It is the blood of mankind!"

"The elves are mainly strong in the soul, and it is not uncommon for them to be surpassed by the strong humans in other aspects!" The archmage explained to Harold and the surrounding elves why Harold was not like an elf at all.

Harold has no expression on his face. Whatever you say, it's all wrong anyway. I don't admit it or reject it. I can enjoy the benefits and don't have to worry about being accused after being exposed.

The archmage gave an affirmative answer to whether Harold was an elf hybrid, and the elf handsome guy became more enthusiastic about him, and the elves are a very united race.

But Harold didn't know why he always felt that the Archmage Iltiran was secretly staring at him, and felt a little creepy. He would rather drink with the stinky beauty than stay here.

Harold said hello to the handsome elf and left. Before he left, the archmage said meaningfully: "Who are you?"

Harold broke out in a cold sweat with fright, but he was a little strange, and couldn't understand what the archmage meant.

"He discovered that I was a fusion of two souls? Or something else?" Harold looked back at the archmage with an unnatural expression.

The archmage smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious, I'm just curious. When you are free, you can come to the forest of elves to find me, and we can discuss and communicate."

Harold nodded and said that he would be sure in the future, and hurriedly fled here. The strength of the archmage Iltilan was far beyond that of the legendary human beings, and the power of magic was far beyond what the so-called "heroic blood" could compete with.

However, Harold did not feel any malice from the Archmage, so he didn't worry too much.

Seeing that Harold didn't leave her to celebrate with the other elves, Tiona was very moved, and came up with a hug.

Tiona's blood-soaked, filthy blonde hair was right in front of Harold's nose, and Harold felt a shock in his stomach and wanted to vomit!

Harold quickly pushed Tiona away. The elf's sense of smell is several times better than that of humans. Can't she smell herself?

Tiona also said that she is no different from a normal elf except that her soul strength is slightly lower and her muscles are more developed. Her sense of smell should be similar to that of an ordinary elf. So how does she eat normally under this smell?

Harold asked this question tactfully. Tiona sniffed a bunch of hair to her nose, and said puzzledly, "Isn't this smell very good? It's even appetizing!"

Harold "." I heard that there are still some tribes of orcs who like to drink their blood and eat their prey raw. It seems to be true.

The banquet didn't last long, many people were wounded, and they were very tired from the fierce battle for a long time, and finally ended with the Marquis of Prague's declaration of "Great Victory of the Land Reclamation Alliance".

Harold begged in every possible way and finally stopped Tiona from wanting to spend the night in his tent. The elf forbade Tiona to return to the camp before washing, so she wanted to live in Harold's tent.

How could Harold be willing to enter his tent with the smell of Tiona, he might throw up everything he ate at the banquet.

Harold forced Tiona to find a lake to take a bath. Although Tiona had a carefree personality, she didn't care about chastity at all, so she thrust her sword into the ground to warn Harold to take a peek.

Harold was ungrateful but not daring, so he sneaked back to the tent and began to sleep. Harold closed his eyes and thought about what status Marcus would get after the victory in land reclamation, and how many rewards he would be awarded by Marcus.

At least it should be no problem for such a large territory as Marcus originally said! The land of the Eastern Land is extremely vast, and the territory ruled by the Thunder Tribe alone far exceeds the original Kingdom of Lucanir.

Marcus's contribution in the alliance is second only to the Marquis of Prague, so he should be able to get a lot of land! And as the number one general under Marcus, the chief knight, he is an absolute confidant, and his treatment is absolutely top-notch.

Harold was a little excited when he thought of this, turned over, and began to fantasize about taking Shiheruhir and the others over, and began to live the extravagant life of a lord.

When the hero water is prepared, he can also find a way to accompany the bald head to slay the dragon, complete the heroic feat, and then he will be a new hero nobleman!

Harold fell asleep with a bright future. He dreamed of today's battle, but in the dream he replaced Tiona's role and bravely singled out the centaur guard.

As for Tiona, she was leaning on his arms and talking lingering love words. Just as the two of them were about to enter the tent for "sports for two", Archmage Iltiran hit his tent with a meteorite. Crushed him into a patty.

"Huh~! Huh~! Huh~! It's a dream, damn it, this archmage can't come out later! A good spring dream has turned into a nightmare!"

Harold knew a little bit about dreams. Dreams were the reflection of his subconscious mind. It didn't surprise him that Tiana's body was normal, but he was a little surprised that his subconscious mind was so afraid of Archmage Iltilan.

"Well, it seems that I can't go to the forest of elves in the future!" Harold still believes in his instincts. Since he subconsciously feels that the archmage is dangerous, then don't be dead. It's just elementary magic. If you don't learn it, don't learn it. !

Marcus came to ask Harold to have a meeting together. The Alliance defeated the Thunder Tribe, and the next step was the centaurs who swept the land on a large scale, and migrated the immigrant population to build towns and villages.

However, the specific steps and measures must be carefully discussed, and the coalition forces are currently wounded a lot, and they must recuperate for a period of time, but it cannot be too long to prevent the centaur from reviving or other large tribes from occupying this land.

There were more than 100 people in the meeting room, all nobles and their knights. Harold even had a chair, but he sat behind Marcus and had no right to speak.

This also made Harold very satisfied, the other knights were all standing except for the two confidantes of the Marquis of Prague!

The aristocrats of the alliance were eager to establish a new country. The plan was more radical, and the decision was passed unanimously.

The 10 nobles who had suffered heavy losses returned to the kingdom to rest and recruit soldiers, and the remaining 10 nobles swept away the centaurs first.

After the nobles recruited again, they brought the first batch of migrants to settle down, and then changed shifts to let those nobles who had never returned to the kingdom go back to recuperate and bring the second batch of people.

In this way, it can not only speed up the sweep of Thunder Tribe's territory, but also recover the wounded and increase soldiers, and can also migrate the population to start the establishment of the country.

Even after the division of troops, there will be some hidden dangers, but after the Thunder Tribe is defeated, there will be no strong enemies, so this risk can still be borne.

Among the 10 nobles who went back was the Marquis of Prague. He was seriously injured in the fight with the centaur leader, and it was difficult to recover only by self-healing.

Although it was a two-on-one fight, the Marquis of Prague wanted to deal with his opponent quickly to damage the morale of the centaur army, but he was also afraid that the centaur leader would run away and make a comeback.

Therefore, the Marquis of Prague chose the most reckless fighting method. The Archduke Lance is here to help, and he is the leader of the land reclamation. He must not let the Archduke Lance resist the damage!

Therefore, the counterattack of the centaur leader basically fell on the Marquis of Prague. If it is not treated in time, there will be many hidden dangers, and it may be as powerful as the centaur leader.

The Thunder tribe was wiped out. There was not much difference between the leaderless centaurs and the monsters and monsters in the wilderness swamp. It was not difficult for an organized army or elite troops to clean them up.